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761. Chapter 761 Admire Fan for returning his son to me! 2

Seeing Tang Moyu hang up the phone, Mu Wanqing rushed over excitedly and asked eagerly: "Tang Moyu, there is news about An An?! How is it?! Where is An An?! Tell me, where is An An?!"

Tang Moyu pursed his pretty lips, hesitated for a moment, and then replied truthfully: "Heixiong said that someone saw two assistants of Yang Mufan taking An An to a pharmacy. He is not too sure now and is on his way.

Go over and find out what’s going on.”

However, when she heard the word "pharmacy", Mu Wanqing's tense nerves were completely numb. She cried and asked: "Why do you want to go to the pharmacy?! Is An An injured?! Is the injury serious?! An An..."

After calming down for a while, Mu Wanqing finally grasped the key point of the situation. She asked with dead eyes: "Why did Yang Mufan's assistant show up with An An?! Was it An An who was kidnapped by Yang Mufan's instigators?

?!What on earth does he want to do?!”

"Wanqing, please calm down first, and let's be patient and wait for the news." Tang Moyu looked at Mu Wanqing's body and trembled slightly, and quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

But Mu Wanqing couldn't care about anything, her eyes were bloodthirsty red, she grabbed her cell phone and dialed Yang Mufan's cell phone. She didn't allow the other party to speak, so she faced the cell phone with a burst of heart-wrenching emotions.

An angry roar: "Yang Mufan, give me your son back!!!!!!!!"

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Private villa.

The spacious and luxurious master bedroom on the third floor.

Yang Mufan sat on the sofa next to the big bed, watching Mrs. De leading a group of maids, at a loss to coax Yang Muan, who had just woken up, to eat breakfast.

It's been two hours and I haven't even eaten a bite.

When the fifteenth precious porcelain bowl was thrown to the ground by Yang Mu'an, Mrs. De couldn't help but gasp.

She cautiously glanced at the man sitting on the sofa nearby, whose face became increasingly gloomy and uglier, and swallowed carefully.

"Young master, please go to the master bedroom upstairs first and rest for a while. I will take care of the young master. I will definitely find a way to get him to eat." Sister-in-law De said cautiously and anxiously.

"Young Master, open your mouth and take a bite, okay?! Give me some face, Young Master!!! This porridge is very delicious. If you don't believe me, try it..." The little maid was begging so hard that she almost cried.

But Yang Mu'an raised her hand, waved the porridge away from the little maid's hand, and then cried and shouted: "I want mom, I want mom... I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat, put them all away, I just want

My mother..."

"Young Master..." Another maid held a bowl and immediately came forward to greet him.

When the bowl in her hand was thrown to the ground by Yang Mu'an, Yang Mufan suddenly stood up from the sofa with a "whoop" without any warning.

This simple action frightened all the maids in the room and immediately knelt down on the ground with a thud. Then they begged in a cold sweat: "Young Master, we didn't do it on purpose."

"Master, we will coax the young master to eat well."

"Young Master..."

Yang Mufan didn't speak, but pursed his thin lips that were cold and constantly exuding cold air. He stared straight at Yang Muan's fearful little eyes, which revealed a hint of arrogance and stubbornness, and moved his beautiful hands towards

A stall nearby: "Give me porridge!!"

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